For Prayer (Wye Oak)

All this dirt is my disease Please, Please Wanted hands but I got knees You drop by to help me out Out, Out Baby, what's all this about? You thought you're better than you were I wanted beast but I got bird There's no room and there's not time So you scratch yours and I'll scratch mine Sinned to, a way to a body tied I guess I don't believe in God But I'll forgive and make it right If it freezes up tonight So cross your fingers say a prayer You don't believe but I don't care You either win it or you don't It happens now, unless it won't Cross your fingers, say a prayer You don't believe but I don't care You either win it or you don't It happens now, unless it won't